I don't write for you
I know it's all for me
but maybe if you listened
a similarity, you could see
the pain and all the crazy thoughts that are going through my head
all might just be the way you feel when you're tucked alone in your bed
I sing to let it out, I mix and I produce
quality might be lacking, but I've found it's quite a use.
Helping one more though, is all I'll ever seek
My quest remains unfinished, put it down with pen in ink.
Till my motivation is diminished, there's no way I'll ever stop.
For I anticipate the time you come up to me and say
You've felt the same way.
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